Nice. I've always loved writing classes for the sheer enjoyment of writing. Except I once had a Business English class, which sucked the proverbial ass out of a dead donkey. I wrote a long essay in that class on how much I hated it and how disgusting I found the uses for which they perverted the language and how I despised having to pussyfoot around the truth to spare feelings. It's like I usually use language to find and communicate truth and that's what I love about it and yet this class was teaching that one must use language to hide the truth.